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Jake started struggling again when he saw Ji-woon approaching him, swallowing and going still as the vine around his neck tightened in response. His heart was racing now, panic starting to set in as he realized how screwed he was. Fuck.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” he growled, still maintaining a firm grip on his knife even with his arms pinned behind him. Kel had warned him against actually damaging any of the plants, but he was starting to weigh his fear of the Entity against his loathing for Ji-woon, and the latter was winning.

It didn’t help that the pop star was practically half undressed already, clearly not worried at all about the clingy vines surrounding them. If he got too close the vines might grab him too, and then… Jake grit his teeth. “I don’t need your help!”

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Jake gasped in a hoarse breath as the vine finally pulled away from his neck, tears spilling from the sheer fucking relief of being able to breathe again. It didn't even matter that the other vines wrapped around him were squeezing harder as he heaved for air. Those didn't fucking matter. Staying conscious was what mattered.

"Good... Yeah... Thanks..." Jake panted between words, swallowing and looking up again as he twisted against the rest of the vines. "Now just... Get the rest off."

The vine coiling itself around Ji-woon's hand didn't escape his notice. The idea of being stuck here with the killer was almost more horrifying than being unconscious around him. "And fucking hurry!"

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